Shae continued to shove bites of her sandwich into her mouth as she continued pondering what the hell was going on. She was probably in for a long month. She had no idea how this guy was when it came to living. What if he sleep walked? What if he ate all her food? What if he...
Shae couldn't help but laugh, which was the first time ago day that she actually smiled. "I'll hold you to that." She told him with a smirk, wrapping up the little that was left of her sandwich. She debated getting another one to go as she listened to his offer for separate rooms. "Don't worry about separate rooms. It's a waste of money. It's not like we gotta share a bed." She told him, sipping her sweet tea. "But would you mind if we stopped at a liquor store? I just want to grab a pack of beer before we head back. I feel like we both need one after today... And I do mean one." She said with a light hint of joking in her tone. Although it wasn't like they could have another drunken fuck up. What would happen? They get married again?